The seconds, the minutes, the hours,
the time inside my mind stretches on.
Self-awareness has got me buggin' out.
I know this game, I know this chore,
I've done this all one million times before,
but sometimes I just don't wanna be me anymore.
Writers block.
A moments silence for the voices inside my head.
Stillness for now.
But the voices will come back, they always do.
Jun 12, 2016
Jun 12, 2016 at 11:27 PM UTC
The seconds, the minutes, the hours,
the time inside my mind stretches on.
Self-awareness has got me buggin' out.
I know this game, I know this chore,
I've done this all one million times before,
but sometimes I just don't wanna be me anymore.
Writers block.
A moments silence for the voices inside my head.
Stillness for now.
But the voices will come back, they always do.
